The Freaks Come Out EP: A Noisy, Acid-Fueled Riot That Still Slaps
Alright, let’s get real for a sec. The Freaks Come Out EP by Various ain’t your grandma’s techno record—this is raw, uncut acid madness straight from Germany in 2006. Released under Mindjackin Records, it’s got that grimy warehouse vibe with four tracks that’ll slap you upside the head if you’re not ready. If you’re into pounding beats and brain-melting synths, this one might just be your new obsession.
First up, “El Fuego.” Holy hell, this track hits like a freight train covered in rusty nails. It’s relentless—like someone took all the rage of early ‘90s rave culture and cranked it to eleven. The bassline growls at you while these sharp, squelchy acid lines spiral outta control. You can almost smell the sweat-drenched clubs where this beast was born. It sticks in your head because it doesn’t mess around—it grabs you by the throat and refuses to let go. This ain’t background music; it demands attention.
Then there’s “Acid Rain,” which feels like walking through a dystopian cityscape on fire. The kicks are heavy, but it’s those eerie synth stabs that really fuck with your mind. There's something hypnotic about how they twist and turn, pulling you deeper into its chaotic vortex. It’s less dancefloor filler and more like an auditory assault designed to break down walls (literally and metaphorically). I remember it because every time it plays, I feel like my brain’s getting rewired. Not bad for a 17-year-old track, huh?
Now, don’t expect anything soft or emotional here. Tracks like “Make Dat Move” and “Chemical Girlfriend” keep the energy high but lack the same punch as the other two bangers. They’re decent enough to nod along to, but they don’t leave much of a mark compared to the insanity of “El Fuego” or “Acid Rain.”
Here’s the kicker though—what makes this EP wild isn’t just the sound. It’s how it captures a moment when electronic music wasn’t trying to please everyone. Back then, it felt dangerous, unpredictable, like stepping into unknown territory. Listening to this now reminds me we need more freaks willing to push boundaries instead of churning out safe, playlist-friendly crap.
So yeah, The Freaks Come Out EP might not change your life, but damn if it won’t make your ears bleed in the best way possible. And honestly? We could use a little more chaos like this today. Or maybe I’m just nostalgic for a time I never even lived through. Whatever. Turn it up loud and lose your shit.
